Love Purification Agreement

So he planned to make up for the classes he missed on the weekend on Monday and Tuesday.

Working seven consecutive nights, this is Yan Huan's determination to save the world.

Yan Huan jogged all the way to catch up with the school bus for the South District. The air conditioner was on in the bus and students who had just finished their classes were laughing and joking inside, but there were actually a lot fewer people than in the morning.

Yuanyue Academy will be dismissed after an elective class in the afternoon, and some students will stay in school to participate in club activities.

But most of them are picked up by their parents, either to go to tutoring or to participate in various interest classes.

Yahashiki was not in the car at the moment, he was just one of the group of people attending the afternoon cram school.

Linmen follows the Newman-style education system, and admission to university is basically based on application.

Although there is a unified examination, it does not play a decisive role like the college entrance examination in previous lives.

Outstanding academic performance, relevant academic experience, and letters of recommendation from respected individuals are all crucial when applying to higher education institutions.

It seems that you have escaped from the sea of ​​questions in the college entrance examination, but in fact, the test is still extremely difficult, and it involves the parents at home, the kind of test that is like a chaos of gods and demons, and a battle of magic in the air.

The school bus in the South District has the most passengers in the afternoon among all routes. Why?

This is because most of the students who are admitted here from the South District do not have the means to send them to expensive tutoring classes and interest classes, so they have to go home.

Even if I could go, my family would have to tighten their belts several times before I could go.

Well, Yan Huan is even worse off than those of them who go home to rest. As a time traveler who fights against the modifier, he has to go back to work to earn a living.

He suddenly remembered an emoticon from his previous life, the one of the Joker and Harley Quinn.

After fighting Batman all day, the Joker still has to buy groceries and cook at home. After all, not everyone is as rich as Bruce Wayne.jpg

Aunt Ye, Aunt Ye, if Ye Shiyu hadn’t knocked on my door in the middle of the night, I really wouldn’t want to leave you!

Yan Huan shook his head and put on his Bluetooth headphones to listen to music.

On the empty seat next to me, a furry black cat sat there demurely.

It’s Meow-chan.

Well, fortunately Yan Huan has a kitten now.

It suddenly appeared as if it was ready to listen to Yan Huan talk about the situation with the modifier just now, but Yan Huan directly picked up the chubby Miaojiang.

"Meow~"

He looked at the wide-eyed Miaojiang in his arms and said without hesitation,

"Meow, let me rub it for a bit."

"Meow?"

In the South District, a street-facing shop a few streets away from Yan Huan’s rented house has just opened.

The name of the tavern is hung on the door of the stylishly decorated European tavern:

Nursery Rhymes

At the entrance, a beautiful woman with her red hair tied back was moving tables and chairs out of the store.

She wore a black denim jacket with a white lining tucked into slim jeans, looking free and easy.

After moving one or two seats, she leaned on the table behind her and prepared to rest for a while.

An open lighter twirled deftly between the fingertips of her left hand. She tilted her head back, her red bangs drooping slightly, covering one of her eyes.

On the beautiful face of a person who was about 27 or 28 years old, the other exposed eye had a sad look that said "It's good to be alive, but it's okay to die too".

She rubbed the metal earring on her earlobe and subconsciously wanted to ask the guy for help, but suddenly remembered that the guy was not at work on Monday.

I didn't see him for a whole weekend and was confused.

The other employees in the store would arrive later, and only that boy would come so early and help her move the tables and chairs.

"Well"

But it's okay if you're not here

She had sad eyes, lowered her head, and held a lady's cigarette handed to her by her right hand between her red lips.

"嚓～"

The lighter's lighter wheel rubbed against each other, making a crisp sound and igniting a flame.

Just as she was about to light the cigarette, a hand suddenly reached out from the side and pulled the cigarette out of her mouth.

The woman's eyes, which seemed to have been beaten by life, flashed with fire, and she raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Turning her head, she saw a handsome young man in sportswear twisting the cigarette between his fingers and smiling at her.

"Sister Tong, did you swear to be a fart? Didn't you tell me you had quit before? Why are you secretly smoking again when I'm not around?"

The woman in front of him was Yan Huan’s boss, Tong Yingying. Yan Huan usually called her Sister Tong.

He is an "adult" who has become boring.

".Crazy, you believe what the adults say?"

Tong Yingying remained calm when she was caught by Yan Huan, and there was a hint of disgust in her tone.

He closed the burning lighter and looked at the boy he hadn't seen over the weekend.

Tong Yingying lifted her long legs and asked him,

"Why are you here on Monday instead of taking a break after class? And what the hell is that outfit? Are you a cosplayer?"

"I just got out of class and came here before I had time to change."

"What's the rush?"

"I wanted to come see you, Sister Tong."

".Heh, I see you're thinking about your weekend wages being docked."

Yan Huan blinked and smiled.

"I really came to see you. It's more real than Pearl. Believe me, Sister Tong."

Tong Yingying did not expose Yan Huan's pretense. She stood up and walked into the darkened tavern and said,

"Go to the locker room and change your clothes first, then help me set up the tables and chairs."

That's what it means to have him go to work.

Yan Huan looked at the cigarette in his hand that Tong Yingying had used, then realized something and followed her into the pub.

"No way, Sister Tong, it's not even five o'clock yet."

I watched her walk to the back of the bar with a listless look, and took out the wine glass and ice cubes skillfully.

Without even looking over there, Tong Yingying stretched out her white fingers and lined up the shelves at the back, as if stroking each of the wine bottles waiting for her to choose.

Then, his finger rested on the cap of an opened bottle of wine.

It was a bottle of fruit candy whiskey, Alan Ten Years.

"I'm in a bad mood today. And I just woke up, so this is perfect for refreshing myself."

While pouring the wine, she rarely explained for Yan Huan.

"Can I wake up like a hammer?"

Yan Huan threw the cigarette that Tong Yingying had used into the trash can, walked up to the bar, and asked,

"But I'm in a bad mood. Why? Tell me."

"Why tell you this?"

"Make me happy."

".Deduction of 200 from salary."

Tong Yingying ignored him and pronounced the verdict so coldly that Yan Huan almost couldn't hold back the smile on her face.

"I was wrong, Sister Tong."

"You idiot! Don't you know you haven't received your salary this month? Are you trying to learn from me?!"

Just kidding.

Yan Huan has been working here for almost a year and is very familiar with Tong Yingying. Besides, apart from having some bad habits, Tong Yingying is basically not arrogant and is very generous with money.

It is common for them to quarrel with each other.

"But Sister Tong, based on my experience, it's best to speak out about things that make you unhappy."

"Oh, based on my experience, telling someone about your sad story is just like preparing a knife for that person to stab you in the future."

After pouring the wine, pick up the glass, shake it slightly, and watch the round ice cubes inside it like crystal balls dance and spin in the whiskey.

Tong Yingying cursed,

"Go away, this is adult business, don't get involved, kid. It's not right, don't get involved."

She took a sip of whiskey, then let out a long breath, waved her hand perfunctorily at Yan Huan, and ordered,

"Hurry up and change your clothes and get ready for work. You skipped three days of work last weekend, and I, your boss, was left running all over the place. This week, haha, I'm going to squeeze the life out of you."

"Sister Tong, Maluo's life is also a life."

Yan Huan raised the white flag pitifully.

At the same time, he silently gave Tong Yingying the middle finger in his heart, and did not hesitate to call her by the nickname he secretly gave her when they first met.

The nickname is: "Southern District Yu Qian".

What do you mean?

He is good at smoking, drinking and perming his hair.

Although I have adjusted my lifestyle a little now and basically don’t smoke or perm my hair, I still can’t quit drinking.

Yan Huan even suspected that Tong Yingying opened this pub just to be able to steal alcohol openly.

Seeing that the boss had already started tasting the wine, Yan Huan ignored her and went into the tavern to change clothes.

White shirt, black pants, brown vest.

Just when Yan Huan was changing clothes in the dressing room, a male and female voices were heard outside the door.

"Sister Tong, good afternoon."

"Sister Tong, it's too early to drink today!"

"Well, I'm in a bad mood. Just drink something."

When Yan Huan got dressed and walked out, he saw a man and woman holding hands sitting in front of the bar, chatting with Tong Yingying who was twirling a wine glass in her hands.

They are both students at South District Community College. The boy's name is Tian Li and the girl's name is Guan Rong.

They both came here to work and are a couple.

The girl sings very well and is a resident singer in the pub.

The boy can mix cocktails, and customers are very satisfied with the taste of his drinks, but Tong Yingying rarely drinks the drinks he mixes.

She usually does things for herself and has enough food and clothing.

Tong Yingying can mix a lot of drinks herself, so if she wasn't too lazy, she wouldn't have to spend money to hire others.

"Xiao Huan, today is Monday, aren't you going to take a break?"

"No rest, Sister Guan, make up for it."

"Hey, after not seeing you for just one weekend, you look so handsome again. Tsk tsk tsk."

"real or fake?"

It must be the charm fragments that worked.

In a short while, Tong Yingying had finished the small glass of whiskey and picked up the bottle next to her for another glass.

Watching her waste the base wine she was going to use, Tian Li dared not say anything, after all, she was the boss.

After a brief greeting, it's time to get down to work.

Yan Huan quickly put all the stools and other things in place. After Tian Li and Guan Rong changed their clothes, one of them cleaned up the bar while the other did a simple tidy up.

Only Tong Yingying was sitting alone in the corner of the tavern, holding a wine glass and bottle, acting as a hands-off boss.